The Sterile Hope
The neon lights of 1920s Manhattan flickered through the rain-streaked windows of the laboratory. Julian Thorne, a son of Irish immigrants who had scrubbed floors to pay for his medical degree, stared at the petri dish. In the center, a single colony of bacteria was dying. For three years, Julian had been hunting the "Silent Sleep," a plague that had decimated the tenements of the Lower East...
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